My wife has always been disappointed in my stamina. Now after sitting on the sidelines of a thrilling game, she can't help but notice the pure power my big black players possess.
Watching them work up a sweat on the field made her want to work up a sweat off the field. When I go into the locker room to congratulate the guys, I find my wife already taking care of it. But much to my humiliation, she shows her appreciation the only way she knows how: getting a nasty pounding from the two buff bulls.